Chapter 290: Gods don’t use brains, they are airplanes all their lives

The person who knows you best is often your opponent.

Wen Rui had made great military achievements in the Battle of the Gods, but they were limited to the mortal battlefield. He was not even qualified to participate in the battles between cultivators.

Because of this, he did not stand out among the other immortals in the Jiejiao Sect, and even his own sect, the Jinling Immortal Sect, regarded him as a useless cultivator.

However, in the eyes of the generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the young Grand Tutor Wen Rui was notorious. Huang Tianhua, who was of similar age to Wen Rui and had known him since childhood, knew that Wen Rui was cunning by nature and had been extremely sly since he was a child.

Huang Tianhua would rather fight against a peerless warrior than face the army led by Wen Rui, because Wen Rui would never fight him upright in battle, but would instead resort to countless conspiracies and tricks.

The outcome is often a miserable defeat and an extremely frustrating feeling, with a sense of failure as if one is unable to use one's strengths and as if one's IQ has been discriminated against.

Countless times, Huang Tianhua saw King Wu and Prime Minister Jiang in the Zhou army's central tent, looking worried because their soldiers had suffered heavy casualties due to Wen Rui's poisonous scheme.

All the generals cursed him in unison, hating him to the core but unable to do anything about it.

Huang Tianhua didn't know what kind of conspiracy Wen Rui was going to make to quell the war in the Demon Realm, but he knew that if he had such a military advisor to assist him, he would be like King Wen who had Prime Minister Jiang, and his great cause would be accomplished.

The two men reached a consensus, and the atmosphere at the drinking party suddenly became heated. They kept clinking glasses and drinking until they were drunk.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Huang Tianhua took the initiative to ask: "Brother Wen, when are we going to the Demon Realm? Although I am the commander of Ghost Gate, I cannot be too blatant. If I take you in and out of the checkpoint privately, I will have to wait for my personal soldiers to take turns on duty before I can operate secretly."

"The soldiers guarding the pass will be trustworthy people, hiding from the eyes and ears of others to avoid any trouble."

Wen Rui laughed and said, "It's better to set off now than to wait for a better day."

Huang Tianhua looked embarrassed: "This... The deputy general guarding the pass today is my father's personal guard. If he violates the Heavenly Law, it will be difficult to explain to my father."

"Brother, I have already arranged everything and will not embarrass you."

Wen Rui patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "The shortcut to the Demon Realm has already been opened. You can go back and forth in an instant. It won't delay you from paying respects to your father every morning and evening."

After the banquet, the transport ship landed on the ground. Wen Rui used his magical power of shrinking the earth and teleported Huang Tianhua and Rakshasa woman to the weak point in the barrier between the two worlds.

He took out the palm-leaf fan to open the passage between the two worlds, and showed the Ghost Gate Guardian the huge loophole in the seemingly majestic pass.

After crossing to the earth, I boarded the transport ship of the earth, started the jump engine, and the distance of one million kilometers was reached in an instant.

It took less than half an hour in total, and Huang Tianhua was already in the meeting hall of the Rakshasa tribe, staring blankly at the group of demons who gathered around and paid homage to Wen Rui.

"Good fellow, I guessed that you had no good intentions when you came to visit my father and me a few days ago."

Huang Tianhua murmured, "You have easily dug into the gate of hell that separates the Yin and Yang, and quietly opened a back door?"

He thought for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief and continued, "Now, I believe that your real purpose is just to make money, not to bring disaster to the world. If you have evil thoughts and use this Yin-Yang passage to attract evil spirits and demons to sneak into the mortal world, it will be a huge catastrophe."

"Nonsense, I have nothing better to do than to bring disaster to the human world."

Wen Rui rolled his eyes and said, "You are a member of the Chan Sect, your mind is full of heretical ideas of the opposition between good and evil! In the eyes of me, a disciple of the Jie Sect, all living beings can be educated and should have a chance to survive. I will not only benefit the mortal world and the people, but also benefit the Demon Realm and bless the demons." Huang Tianhua suddenly realized, "Yes, I almost forgot, you Jie Sect like those who are born from eggs and have hair and horns the most. Maybe in your eyes, there is no difference between demons and mortals."

"We seek common ground while reserving differences. I won't argue with you on doctrine. Anyway, I have no prejudice and never discriminate against any intelligent species."

Wen Rui changed the subject and said, "In short, there is no need to doubt my sincerity in doing good deeds in the Demon Realm. The Western Church sees this more clearly than you, the Chan Church. No matter what race it is, as long as you can squeeze out good deeds, you should treat everyone equally."

After saying that, he waved to the demons and called over the chief of the demon tribe.

"Are there other demon tribes nearby?"

Wen Rui directly said in Rakshasa language: "Gather the young and strong men of the tribe, hold the silver spears I gave you, and go with this celestial being beside me. Just like I taught you, let the surrounding tribes learn the rules of trade."

Huang Tianhua did not understand the Rakshasa language, and was confused when he saw Rui talking to the demon in a murmuring voice.

Wen Rui raised his hand and touched his ear, and the nano units combined into wireless headphones and hung on his ears.

"Demon Lord Ji Le, there is a large tribe with a population of over a thousand five hundred miles away from our tribe."

The demon chief said respectfully: "It's just that the chief of that tribe has powerful magical powers and immense strength. He is the most famous Rakshasa warrior within a thousand miles."

The headset AI performed simultaneous interpretation, and Huang Tianhua also understood it

Wen Rui nodded at Huang Tianhua and said, "Brother, I leave it to you. Remember not to beat him to death, just keep a breath."

"I really became a thug?" Huang Tianhua said, "Why do you want me to hurt people when I just arrived? At least tell me why?"

Wen Rui scratched his head helplessly: "With your level of knowledge, it's really too much trouble to explain the reason clearly. It can't be explained in just one or two sentences."

Huang Tianhua's face darkened, but before he could get angry, Wen Rui continued, "Fortunately, your intelligence level is not low, it's just that you need to make up for too many lessons. When you have time, read my Jiejiao Nine-Year Compulsory Education Series, first get a primary school diploma, and then go to the middle school or high school in my territory for further study. Study for ten or eight years, work hard to get into university, and slowly you will understand."

As he spoke, he took out a stack of books from his bag and handed them to the confused Huang Tianhua.

"Gods don't use their brains, and they'll just be airplanes all their lives." Wen Rui said earnestly, "The Heavenly Court doesn't even organize in-service education for the gods, or teach them some cultural lessons, but instead emphasizes morality and loyalty. What's going to happen if this continues?"

"I can't learn your heretical teachings!" Huang Tianhua frowned and wanted to return the book to Wen Rui.

Wen Rui shrugged: "If you don't want to learn, then you can only follow orders obediently. Don't ask why. You can't understand what I say at all."

Huang Tianhua was in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Wen Rui patiently advised: "The three religions are originally one family, and the ancestors are all disciples of Hongjun. If the knowledge taught by my Jiejiao is heresy, then wouldn't Hongjun be the leader of a cult? I didn't ask you to believe it even though I asked you to learn it. You can look at these teaching materials with a critical eye."

Huang Tianhua then put the book into his pocket and muttered, "I'll trust you for now. Beating up the demons doesn't count as committing sins. I'll just treat it as a way to loosen up my muscles."

Watching Huang Tianhua and a group of demons holding silver spears embark on their journey, Wen Rui's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

(End of this chapter)

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